Writing my bloggie

SHE came home from visiting favorite brovver who has the flu even though he had the shot.  So, she caught me here at the desk writing.  She immediately asked if I were SHOPPING!  As if!  *snicker*

I hurried up and was about to get down when she snapped that consarned flashy box!  I'm going to drop that thing in the human litterbox.

No.  Of course I don't look guilty!

Here's her fave ponytail holder.  Dedded in my water dish! 

You weren't planning on sleeping there were ya Mom?

Zzzzzz

Her side is best Zzzzzz

Toesies stretched and fanned out...Zzzzzz

My Best Prezzie

Look at me on Christmas Day.  A BOX!!!

I may use this as another teleport machine! 

PURR PURR PURR for Joe and Cody of Cat Chat Cody! He Needs Us

Ann of Zoolatry just sent this out.  I am so exceedingly sorry for Marg of Marg's Animals and Joe the Donkey.  What a terrible thing.  Joe and Marg, believe me, even mom is purring! And dear Cody too of Catchat Cody. Ann just sent that out.  Poor babies today.  Please purr.

The Day After and Purrs Needed for Flynn

It's good to nap on my brovver after dinner

Our Flynn needs our prayers and purrs VERY VERY much. 

Merry Christmas

Merry Christmas EACH and every one of you; kitties, woofies, piggies, parents.  Good day to and for you.  You deserve it.  Love you.

image by Ann of Zoolatry.

Oh YEAH???

My other favorite Brother got here from Charlotte NC yesterday.  Well, all went well and I slept on him a long time several times in the afternoon and evening.  He likes to see his Little Pot Roast, namely me.

This meowing after Mom got up, she saw a small gift in the hall way.  She got that cleaned up and went on to make our breakfast and then head out to work out.

Other favorite Brother was still asleep when she left but when she come back he asked her if she knew I was a furry physicist?   Mommy said no. and she asked  how did other favorite brother come to that conclusion?  Other favorite brother said "well, last night, I heard Stephen Horking in my room, several times.  (Get it?  Stephen Horking aka Stephen Hawking?)  (He just amazes himself with his sense of humor sometimes).

LOOK what my Boomie sent me yesterday!  I am so gratefuls and happies.  Fanks you a million times my Boomie.  xxooxx.  I has new silvervine, I has a spring and I has THREE pipe cleaners which mom  could never find for me.  And I has a sparkle ball and a beautiful Christmas card wif the entire Boomie family on it!  AND Mommy got a durian cake roll!  Tutu LOVES the fruit as she has shown in her bloggie and her FB page but the other furblings said NO! Fanks you dearest Boomie.  ❤️ ❤️ XXXOOO

New Playground

Mom was about to put on clean sheets this morning.  I heard the snap of the sheets and came running into the bedroom and onto the bed.  It was only covered with the mattress pad so I had clear sailing.  Mom picked Donkey up off the floor and tossed him gently onto the bed.  I went crazypants.  I rounded my back up, ran around cutting sharp corners and pathways, stopped suddenly, looked waaaay over my shoulder with my white whiskers narrowed into a thin looking line on my face..and then...ATTACK! I got him!

 I threw him into the air multiple times, caught him most times and repeated the whole thing.  When he fell to the floor, I leaped down to ded him.  Mom picked him up and let his legs dangle off the edge of the bed and I leaped up like a Tuxie streak and swiped him up into the air..ran like a fiend on the bed and batted him off into the far universe somewhere.  I was just on fire with my skills.

I'm the Queen! Yes I am.  You should have seen me.

Here I am proclaiming my victories!  Hear me roar.  Or see me roar.

I'm Mighty!

Furriday

Kitties,  Christmas is almost here.  A week away.  I hope momma bought me lots of presents.  AND wrapped them.  I got a wad of Christmas paper to bat and I admit I love it.

Mom is having everyone here for Christmas lunch/dinner.  Her has already laid in a lot of fings and trying to plan how to do it as she has usually gone to a buffet at one of the more prestigious hotels in town since Brovver had sickies for three Thanksgivings and  Christmas's in a row.  This time, the whole gang will be here with everyone well.

We were both looking at my Rainbow Page here and that is guaranteed to make very leaky eyes for mom.  She scrolls down and remembers each fur baby as she comes to them, that graced the life of their Beans and these pages as well with their sweet love. She remembers how they lived their precious innocent lives and made their pawrents lives all the sweeter.

Mom and I have been enjoying efurryone's cards and bloggies.  These images of me were done by Twitter Pals.  I fancied them furry muches. Thank all of YOU for being my furriends.

 

I am reminded of the song "Chipmunks Roasting by an Open Fire"

Ho Ho Ho.  Mewwy Christmas. 

Wordless Wednesday, Sorta

I am a kitty of many words, but not today.  Except to say this beautiful header was done by Ann of Zoolatry.  Thank you again and again, Ann. xo

This is N-O-T a funny picture Mommy!

Stop laughing!  You have hurt my feelings! 

Mommy's Baby

Today is the third anniversary of our Admiral's passing.  I know mom loves her still.  Not even three years have made that love any less strong.  When Admiral guided Mom to me at the Vet rescue, she knew we were made for one another and she took care to have mom know that by having her preserved paw print given to mom the very moment she met ME.  It was her seal of approval.  We two, mom and me, melded together instantly.  It was love at first sight. Smoochies and air biscuits and real biscuits and purrs to match a chain saws when I was placed in mom's arms.

We are commemorating Admiral and mom's great love for her and a celebration of their bond.  Mom misses her so much but I fill that deepest sorrow with love.  That's the way it was meant to be.

Thursday Musings

Kitties, I bought Starry Night from from Quint of Colehaus Cats.  I love it.  Mommy framed it and put it up in her room where we can both enjoy it.  Here is a series of me, explaining my favorite painting to the assembled  Gallery consisting of  the personages of: Donkey, Floppy Mousie, Fat Pink Mousie and Floppy Ducky that gathered here at 0600 this meowing.  Come listen.  Well, pretend to.

Look at the subtle nuance Quint has achieved here in this work of art!

Oh.  Please, don't applaud so loudly.  You'll wake Mom.

Tuxie Tuesday (and Tortie)

Kitties, mom said she finally got one thing at least figured out.

I have not been playing the way I should.  So rather than see me sleep all over the house outta boredom, she decided to get yet another toy, and see if that could get me going.  I had a card in the mail yesterday.  Admiral did really, for a free $5.00 gift for her birthday.  She whispered that I should use it.  So I have a soft long LONG (gotta be supervised) 3/4" wide flannel strip on a stick.  I chase it, attack it, bite it, stalk it.  LOVE the thing!!! But here really is her revelation.  A change of venue.  She played with me and my other favorite denim bow wand toy in the spare bedroom right off the front porch of my new house.  I played a long time.  I had the best time with the old toy and now with the new one.

Change, mom.  Know how to do change for us?  Well, I rewarded you for being a good girl.

Mom bought a very thick memory foam mattress topper and I cannot get enough of it!  I am in bed before her and I WILL NOT MOVE!.  Mom's own blog describes the tribulation.

Here I am.  Imperiously Queenly.  Wait.  Imperial means Empress usually.  So, I will just say Here I am..Queenly in appearance.

You may kiss my paw

Look What My Brovver and Sister-inLaw Brought me. My Own House.

Which of you kitties has the castle and told us's how to get one?  My brovver got me one and he and his wife and grand baby that will be here in March, brought it over for me.

I am making it mine after I deem it suitable for habitation. And if it has room for guests. (if you know what I mean).

Inspection to make sure where to put my fridge and beddie.

I'll walk thru all da rooms.  Love da fireplace. Chimney has good flue.

I fink I'll take it.  

This is tonight in the dark and I'm looking out my windows. 

I Let Her Off....This Time

I let mom off the hook Kitties.  So she is letting me sleep where she likes to sleep..on the edge of the bed, her right.  I want to be there TOO so I tiptoe pitifully up and down the narrow 4 inch wide border of mattress she left me, trying in vain to find a place to lay my weary sweet headie. !!!! until she has to give over and move to the middle of the bed.  And that's for starters.  I chase her all the way to the other side before the night is over.  Gotcha!

All my other demands were met and I give her a satisfactory mark.  For now.

Look.  This is me.  It celebrates my coming into the family in January of 2012.  My teacher brother sent this to me. ❤️

I am so special Mommy says.  Heeeee.

Called to Order

Human, I am calling this meeting to order to discuss your shortcomings of the past month.

Failing to read my feline mind and not changing my foods again, so that I would not be discommoded.  (is that something 'bout a litterbox???)

And too, you removed the other pillow from my supposed side of the bed thereby making it impossible for me to roost on your much beleaguered chesticles.

 Also you failed to make room for me on MY favorite side of the bed in MY favorite place, deeming your own comfort to be more important than mine.

Sentencing within the next 24 hours.  Be ready.